[Thurston] Look who's come back home again Loser looking for his lucky break This time he says he just needs a friend Ain't on the run he ain't on the
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[Thurston] Lights on the stones on backed up drain Warped lovers loosed on languid stain We've come together to gather stars Shooting up stones our powdered
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[Kim] I'm a cool hunter making you my way Like a brand name you'll replay I will know you I won't show you You're the one (X4) Heat seeking missile freak
Skimmin' the tops of tall trees Through the clear light of free speech A sudden memory disease Claims the air all around me I'm gettin' lost in the
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Your bounce to the ounce makes us want to pounce You're just being totally perfect On larry king you said you weren't tired Time to put to bed the
Dead boy stares Strange to meet you Dead boy cares So great to see you Is it time to go It's a place I know I can't read your mind I can't find
Keep on running in the dark Dude ranch dream has fallen apart Stolen kisses let's pretend my friend You play sick and I will mend Let the action begin
Hey gimme hollow stimulation Its so sleazy to be free Lets invest in dull creation Thrill city cheap legacy What a waste Yr so chaste I can't wait To
Turquoise boy I must confess to you sweet liberation has come you are a legend in a lovely game but now I feel I must run turquoise boy the sky is calling
He's not a dreamer or a schemer, running away from me He's not a singer, an entertainer with no follow thru He's not a poet or a mystic with his cgarette
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You keep me comin home again You keep me comin home again When you were gone, I met a friend She taught me how to live in the end Are her eyes brown or
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i just come by to run you over i just come by to see you quiver you can come you can slip inside babe killer eyes and a burnin heart babe don't you know
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